My dog looked up expecting help And I was frozen Some other one off his leash Had Chico choking And then a sweet woman came And pulled her dog off mine She was sorry and I said "it's fine" But he was bleeding And in that moment I couldn't do a thing The next day my therapist said, "Alex, I feel like that story says a lot About how you hate feeling helpless Which connects to the other stuff we talked about" But holy shit Who likes feeling like that? Maybe me Just kidding I fucking hate that